The four people in the car included Qin Qinglong, who had the lowest strength and position and, without a doubt, became the driver – he drove in silence, steadily and quickly.
Elder Zhu Yangyuan sat beside him in the passenger seat, quietly closing his eyes to rest.
In the back seat naturally sat Long Guhuang and Xu Fan.
"Patron Xu, I never expected your daughter to be so adorable, truly a charming little princess," Long Guhuang said with a sideways smile.
"Indeed."
Xu Fan accepted the praise without any hesitance, the smile edging his lips devoid of any force but full of tenderness.
In this life, the softest spot in his heart belonged to his daughter.
Even though his cultivation had plummeted back to the beginning, he felt no regret. Instead, he was proud and fortunate to have such a precious daughter.
In a sense, he even felt he had made a huge profit.
If he were to trade Tongtong for a chance to ascend to The Immortal Realm, he would refuse without hesitation.